Luyện nghe bài hát Boy Cried Wolf

Oh the told been told retold
From the sacred scriptures to the
All the fuss and none above a whisperThe soul of gold the belly of a boy

Well they drew him from the forestLike they bloodTied him to a tree like St. Sebastian
And he turned his head and let the fly
Through the trees, the
The leaves

Boy cried don't comeWolf withinBoy cried wolf
In the mold they're dancing down
Calling to the moon but it answer
And fell on their knees
and passed the bowl aroundAnd the blood the the sacramental blood

Boy cried
Wolf come
Wolf
Boy wolf

I am the I am the stream
I am the of everything
They bring me flowers that are
Garlands of blood that are
Slain the that is himself

reborn the cries of our dismay
Are nothing to the wind but whose to
Kings are lifted up and kings are

Lost retrieved
The tide

Innocence had its dayInnocence had its dayInnocence